Monsters, rare diseases, infected prey, herb shortages, you name it, SwiftClan's seen it. After all, it's not easy, living in a Twolegplace. Midnightpaw has never questioned the way they live; she just assumed all cats lived like that. But when cats are falling like flies and none of the older warriors seem to have a solution. But all too soon, a horrible tragedy wipes out most of the Clan, leaving Midnightpaw in charge, despite her only being an apprentice. It's too dangerous to live in the Twolegplace anymore, so Midnightpaw leads them away. But outside the city holds more dangers than any of them can ever guess. Is it any safer there?